My Physical Therapist came today and I have a whole bunch of exercises I have to do. He is also ordering a cane for me so I will graduate from a walker to a cane. That's progress. Then a visiting nurse practioner came and took me off Coumadin which is a pretty strong heart drug which requires weekly blood tests, checked me out (again), declared my bed sore totally healed. Does this mean I can stop showing my ass to every Tom, Dick and Harry that comes along?
So I am worn out as I am also doing a full work schedule with all clients, but that's good. Ever onward.